[The thirteen year old blinks, a bit confused. When he takes the pink gloves though she lights up, tugging the purple ones on and following after him.]
Duh, I wanna be a magician. But I guess I'm a magic-less magician 'cause if I had magic I could just abracadabra these weeds away!
[And she wiggles her fingers at the cabin for emphasis.]
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[The thirteen year old blinks, a bit confused. When he takes the pink gloves though she lights up, tugging the purple ones on and following after him.]
Duh, I wanna be a magician. But I guess I'm a magic-less magician 'cause if I had magic I could just abracadabra these weeds away!
[And she wiggles her fingers at the cabin for emphasis.]